Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

"Are we going to let the imperial guards mess around in the Jia family?"

"My second uncle asked me to be the head of this family. How will I explain it to him when the time comes?"

Jia Lian had no place to vent his grievances, and now even Wang Xifeng was blaming him. Who could stand this?

We are a couple who sleep in the same bed!

Wang Xifeng smiled coldly, and the hair on her head was frosted with cold wind. "Yes, you are the man of the family?"

"Nature makes sense, so what should we do now?"

"The imperial guards and the eunuch were killed. Others only know that they were with you."

"You are the only one who came back."

"How can you not clear yourself of this matter?"

Jia Lian pursed his lips tightly, his face gloomy. He thought of the phantom he saw before he fainted.

Lin Yongyi is standing on the coffin!

Are those the coffins?

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked Wang Xifeng, "Coffin! Have you seen the coffin?"

Wang Xifeng's hands trembled.

My eyelids twitched a few times.

He shook his head quickly.

Only ghosts can see the coffin! We walked in silence and chatted for a while at the door.

After getting Wang Xifeng's denial, Jia Lian is now unsure whether the memory is real or an illusion?

But it doesn't stop him from passing on the blame now.

He rolled up the strip of cloth in his hand, lowered his head and put it away, then said,

"You guys just pretend you don't know about this?

"I will hand this thing over to the Imperial Guards later."

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xifeng called out to Jia Lian.

"Hand it over to the Imperial Guards. How are you going to hand it over? To whom?"

Jia Lian asked in surprise, "Of course it was given to the people living in the outer courtyard."

Should I give it to someone else?

Unexpectedly, Wang Xifeng tidied her hair and then said,

"Second Master! I'm confused. Those people clearly want to stay here."

"Let them destroy it for you, what can you do?"

"You are still doing old things?"

Jia Lian was shocked. He had never thought of this. He immediately asked, "What's your plan?"

Wang Xifeng narrowed her eyes. Light shone through the gaps, and it seemed as if dust was jumping.

"If you ask me, Second Master, you might as well hand this thing over publicly."

"Leave it to Yousi."

"For example, Shuntian Prefecture, Dali Temple, or..."

"Anyway, you can just decide for yourself, Master."

At this point, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Maybe I can even make a contribution!

Jia Lian looked at Wang Xifeng thoughtfully and sighed in his heart.

Why can't the couple be more sincere?

It's a good suggestion, but you have to express it in this tone, it won't make people feel disgusted.

But there is reason for the disgust, which makes people despise themselves.

It’s not that I don’t want couples to live in harmony, but some people don’t act like women…

Feeling emotional, Jia Lian left the room.

Wang Xifeng snorted, leaned her hand on her forehead and thought for a moment, then raised her head and shouted,

"Ping'er!"

"What's wrong, Second Madam?" Ping'er came in after lifting the curtain.

"Did you have a hard time today?"

Wang Xifeng glanced at her and said, "I'll naturally ask someone else to serve tea and water."

"Come here and I'll tell you something."

Wang Xifeng waved her hand and whispered a few words to Ping'er.

Ping'er listened closely and nodded. When she finished listening, she said in surprise,

"How could this happen? Then I asked someone to tell Siqi? That's a big mouth!"

"Who do I care who you tell? This is your sisters' business."

"I only take care of my body." After saying that, Wang Xifeng leaned back.

"In the future! Maybe I'll just have to rely on my body to get through it!"

"These days are becoming more and more boring!"

After saying that, he called a maid to help him massage his legs.

Ping'er quietly left.

Go on business by yourself.

……

the other side,

As soon as Jia Tanchun arrived at her door, she saw Aunt Zhao holding Jia Huan and standing at her door.

Seeing Jia Tanchun from a distance, he shouted, "Hey! You're back!"

Jia Huan deliberately dressed in a shaky manner so that people could see the difficulties faced by the mother and son.

I don't know if it was to embarrass myself or my wife.

Since my wife is not here, I will naturally be embarrassed?

Seeing Aunt Zhao's anxious look,

Jia Tanchun looked unhappy.

"It's the same with Auntie. There are clothes in the allotment."

"Why are you pretending like this?"

"You still say," Aunt Zhao said with a bitter face, rubbing her head with her hands.

"nothing left."

"The little things I saved for your brother are now gone."

"He is your own brother, if you don't take care of him, who will?"

"Why, do you want him to kowtow to you?"

As he said this, he patted Jia Huan again.

Let him make a sound.

But Jia Huan just lowered his head and said nothing.

Jia Tanchun sighed.

"Come in and talk! No one is around anymore, what can I do?"

After saying this, Jia Tanchun stepped into the house.

My own Qiu Shuang Zhai is originally comfortable and spacious, and it is clear at a glance.

Ever since the last incident of the Grand View Garden being searched, I have become more cautious.

There is nothing on the surface.

Only pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

No one is interested in these things.

Tanchun's loss was not great, but there was nothing she could do about the items on the list.

I am a concubine's daughter. How can I live if I don't be more careful?

But will Jia Huan be subsidized?

That is impossible.

At the very least, Aunt Zhao's words can give you a good response that will carry you for 800 miles.

"Why can't you do anything? Didn't you go out with Second Grandma today?"

"Who doesn't have a second grandmother?"

"I've asked around too. Second Madam has suffered a huge loss this time."

"So, who knows where it's hiding!"

"Second Madam is so kind to you, ask your uncle for a job."

"Now that he is pregnant, you should be relieved."

Jia Tanchun looked at Aunt Zhao's face. She must have been full of energy in the past, but now she was full of pettiness and materialism...

Even a little bit sarcastic,

I was born from such a belly. Sometimes, when I look in the mirror, I find that I have similar eyebrows and eyes to her.

This made her shudder. Jia Tanchun pinched the handkerchief in her hand to get rid of the thought.

Then he said to Jia Huan with a cold face,

"Brother Huan, how are you doing with your studies?"

Jia Huan's face became even darker.

Reading? Books are my ancestors. When I see them, I feel sleepy.

My brain must be like that of a member of the Zhao family.

Too dumb to understand.

But I can't tell Jia Tanchun this, or I'll get scolded.

Thinking of this, he turned his head sharply and shouted to Aunt Zhao,

"I said I can't come! I can't come!"

"You insisted on letting me come. And you made me wear so little. I'm freezing, you know that!"

Aunt Zhao heard that her son was scolding her again. This bully in the family,

He will torture his own mother.

"My son!"

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao sat on the ground and started crying.

I started crying when I was bought in.

Jia Tanchun just stood there, watching her cry coldly.

Jia Huan was panting angrily at the side.

I don’t know who you are angry at?

Aunt Zhao saw that neither of her children cared about her.

"Oh my god!"

Start tapping the ground for the next round.